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Fang Nan's expression moved slightly, and after looking at the portraits of these three people again, he looked away and looked to the other side.

In the middle of the long scroll, one person was dressed in a scarlet robe, his face was proud, and the other was short in stature, like a dwarf, and his face was gloomy.

"The Great Monk of the Demon Dao?"

Fang Nan's brows furrowed without moving, and he looked sideways at the old man in Mai. The other party bowed slightly, and opened his mouth to explain to Fang Nan.

"Those two are the old monsters of the Demon Dao Sect, the one who is always red, it is the Huoyun Ancestor of the Blood Sword Sect, and the Blood Flame Sword Technique in one hand is the best in the southeast, as for the other one," the old man in Mai was stunned at this time, and his face sneered, "It is my good senior brother who is the deity, the great monk who brought the Ghost Spirit Sect to the position of the first sect of the Southeast Demon Dao, the old demon of the Red Sea." ”

Fang Nan's eyes flashed with color, but he didn't take the initiative to answer.

Although the old man in Mai said that his personality was not like that of the people in the Demon Dao, after all, he had inherited a little bit of the memory of the deity, and at the moment, this old demon of the Red Sea obviously had a lot of dirty estrangement between him and his junior brother, and if he was angry when asked, his situation would be very bad.

Turning to look at the three people on the far left, as soon as his gaze fell, Fang Nan's face changed, and he strode forward, staring at the middle position.

A middle-aged Taoist priest was dressed in a big purple feather robe, with a dusty hand in his hand, his eyes were far away, and his temperament was dusty, although he was much younger, Fang Nan could still see at a glance that this was his grandfather Wei Songhe in his memory!

"Wei Wuya, the former Great Elder of the Five Poisons Sect, was the first and oldest of these few, and he has been in the southeast for hundreds of years. However, since the civil strife in the Five Poison Sect eighty years ago, he left the Five Poison Sect and disappeared, and even the old man who was his friend never saw him again, why, could it be that he is the elder who covered up your spiritual root qualifications?"

The old man in sackcloth saw his reaction, and his face was a little strange.

After all, he was an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years, and he was sophisticated and penetrating, and from Fang Nan's reaction, he guessed the fact that Fang Nan was afraid that he didn't even know Wei Wuya's identity.

"Yes, the one mentioned by the predecessors is the grandfather of the family. The younger generation didn't expect that it would be like this. Fang Nan smiled bitterly and said with emotion.

"I heard from the fellow Daoist of the Five Poison Sect that Wei Daoyou once had the idea of leaving the immortal cultivation world to spend the rest of his life in the world, and the old man has always scoffed at this statement, but now when he sees your reaction, he believes it a little. It seems that Wei Daoyou banned your spiritual root just because he didn't want his descendants to step into the path of cultivating immortals again. ”

The old man in sackcloth looked up and slanted at Fang Nandao.

Fang Nan touched his chin, looking speechless.

In fact, in his heart, he quite agreed with the words of the old man in Mai.

In the memory of the previous "Fang Nan", whether it was his own family or his maternal grandfather's family, he didn't know anything about Wei Wuya's true identity, and in this way, Wei Wuya's reaction when his predecessor was born made sense.

Looking back now, Wei Wuya chose to escape into the mortal world when the deadline was approaching, he didn't want to get involved in the rights and wrongs of the immortal cultivation world anymore, and although he was a rare Heavenly Spirit Root in a hundred years, he had a great future on the road of cultivating immortals, but if he really wanted to talk about it, this was nothing to a great monk who had stood at the peak of the human world.

However, in this way, he obviously has the Heavenly Spirit Root, but he was forbidden by the other party himself, if it weren't for the soul power that acted as a medium similar to the Spirit Root during this time, let alone cultivation, I am afraid that I would not even feel the slightest spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

"It's a big problem now......"

Fang Nan sighed slightly, when he was reborn, Wei Songhe had been dead for several months, where could he go to him to lift the ban. And judging from the words of the old man in Mai, his maternal grandfather is almost the limit of the life that the Yuanying monk can live, but I am afraid that it is not a fake death, but really no longer in the world.

The prohibition laid by such a great monk, apart from looking for him himself, Fang Nan really couldn't think of any way to break it.

Glancing at the old man in Mai beside him, Fang Nan's heart moved, and he was about to ask more about Wei Wuya's previous affairs, but before he could open his mouth, he saw the other party frowning, and turned his head to look at the entrance of the cave.

Rumble!

A loud explosion of thunder suddenly sounded in my ears, and immediately swept into the cave, shaking the entire rock wall. Fang Nan's face changed, and he looked at the sound.

I saw that the darkness at the entrance of the cave dissipated at this moment, and the strong light penetrated, slightly dazzling, and a figure appeared in sight, and then I saw him slowly take a few steps forward and stand in front of the entrance of the cave.

"In the Xiaqingquan Sect Fujian, I don't know which Taoist friend is inside, can you come out and talk to the old man?"

Fang Nan's eyes gradually narrowed, and he looked back at the old man in Mai, but saw that the smile on the other side had disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a cold color.

......

Under an unknown ancient tree at the entrance of the cave, Fu Jian stood in the shadows with his hands in his hands, his expression indifferent, waiting for the monk inside's reply.

Originally, when he followed the traces left by the fighting method to find here, he was shocked by the monk cave in front of him, for fear of disturbing the fellow Daoists inside. After all, generally speaking, most of those who dare to open a cave in this remote place close to the Demon Beast Mountain Range are high-strength casual cultivators, and if one accidentally angers the seniors inside, he will only die here.

And then when he noticed the rudimentary formation at the entrance of the cave, his worries disappeared in an instant, this level of phantom array, even a qi refining cultivator who had practiced the way of the formation could easily lay it down, so after a little thought, he immediately made a reckless move, and a fireball technique easily broke the phantom array in front of him.

After breaking the prohibition at the entrance of the cave, Fu Jian's divine sense swept through, but he only sensed the breath of a qi refining cultivator, and he was completely relieved.

......

As the sun went down, the shadows under the trees gradually moved, and half of Fu Jian's body slowly fell beyond the shade of the trees.

His brows furrowed, Fu Jian's heart became more and more impatient, and after waiting for a while, seeing that there was still no one in the cave, he showed a slight sneer on his face, reached out with his right hand, and patted the storage bag gently.

Buzzing!

The sound of the sound suddenly sounded, and a short sword with a pale yellow luster suddenly appeared, Fu Jian squinted at the cave, and then spit out the word "go".

Snort!

There was a loud sound of breaking the air for a while, and after the pale yellow short sword circled, the golden light on the sword table flashed, and it shot straight towards the depths of the cave at a speed that was not clear to the naked eye!

Seeing that his high-grade magic weapon was sacrificed, Fu Jian had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen the ignorant Qi refining stage kid in the cave fleeing out of the cave and kneeling down to beg for mercy.